Captain Dengmin's thumb was sweating, and he was almost wet with the gun launch button, and the tentacles were wet and slippery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info, please search and see the most complete and updated novels

He decided not to wait any longer, and with a loud yell, he was about to press it.

But at this moment, PC6 was about to pass over it, and the small hill less than three hundred meters apart suddenly burst into flames.

At this moment, Captain Deng Min, whose brain was in a state of euphoria, actually had time to subconsciously glance at the corner of his eye, and estimated the length of the flame in his heart: at least ten feet

With the sudden spread of gunpowder smoke on the top of the mountain, flames rose from below like poisonous snakes catching prey.

However, although the fire snake was long enough, it was still far from the plane

But at this moment, the fire snake seemed to be enraged because its prey was about to escape, and suddenly spewed dense black spots from its mouth, like the venom spewed out by a poisonous snake, quickly expanded in his sight, dispersed, and then immediately covered him with its head.

Puff puff

Countless projectiles smashed the cockpit of the plane, and the propeller blades turned into powder in an instant, splashing in all directions. The metal projectile collided head-on with the engine, making a clanging sound like rain hitting plantains, so dense that people feared that the engine would explode.

Actually, it's a pretty nice sound

Captain Denmin took the result of his last thought in this world, and his head suddenly swelled, like a watermelon that had been knocked out, and suddenly exploded.

Red, white, painted all over the cockpit.

The moment his head exploded, a large amount of nerve electricity was transmitted from the nerves in the hand holding the joystick, and the muscle fibers began to contract. The joystick jerked to the side, controlling the plane that had already emitted black smoke, pounced, crossed the air defense position, drew the last arc in the air, and carried it to the right hillside, accompanied by a huge explosion, a cloud of black smoke was held up by the flames, and quickly floated into the air.

Countless debris and parts flew out in all directions, most of them hitting the hillside, and some hitting the surrounding rocks, trees, and sides of the mountain. Some of them flew straight into the sky, turning into small black dots and disappearing into the sky in an instant.

Some small and heavy parts fly hundreds of meters, and those heavy parts can only fly dozens of meters before falling, smashing large and small pits in the ground.

A small amount of debris slanted down from the top of the hill, crossed the air defense position, flew away for some distance, and then fell under the action of the earth's gravity, causing leaves and grass to fly where they fell.

On the air defense position, countless parts and stones also fell from the sky, smashed into the open space, and the machine gun battle position, and the stones hit the barrel and the outer armor, making a bell-bell sound. Fortunately, the air defense position was unmanned remote control, and there was no one on the plane, and no one was injured.

Before the debris was over, a charred and deformed hood fell from the air again, almost hitting Gu Hongming's head, and landed on the ground one meter away from him. The huge impact splattered with dust, and with a strong earthy smell, it spilled on his face.

"That of mine almost returned to his place" Gu Hongming jumped up in fright, and ran to the side with a rolling belt, and before he could take two steps, a small pebble falling from the sky fell and hit the Kevlar helmet he was wearing, making a clang.

His running stopped instantly, then he shook and fell to the ground.

"Old Guys"

"Company Commander Gu"

The people around him were scrambling to avoid falling objects from the sky, and when they saw him fall to the ground, they were so frightened that they hurriedly ran up.

"No, it's okay Lao Tzu died, he couldn't die" Gu Hongming's pupils spread, and a stream of red blood flowed down his scalp from the helmet, quickly dyeing his neck and cheeks, he staggered and tried to stand up, pushed away other people's hands, and said inarticulate like drunk, "You, you go back, the battle is not over, go back quickly, give that one to Lao Tzu, don't beat it down, let it go"

"I won't let it run away, the commanders are shooting in the air, and they will definitely shoot it down. But now you're injured, you have to go down for treatment first" The instructor half-coaxed and half-forced, asking the hygienist to carry him down and not stay here.

It's too dangerous on the position, who knows if anything else will fall down. To bandage, it is also back to conceal so that after bandaging.

He didn't lie to Gu Hongming either, no matter what fell from the sky, the four twin anti-aircraft machine guns didn't stop firing. The popping sound made by the high plane when it was launched did not sound loud at all, as if the wind was blowing, but each barrel of the gun spewed a foot long flame towards the sky, and at a speed of 1,100 to 1,200 rounds per minute, 14.5 mm caliber bullets were sprayed out from the chamber of the gun, and at a speed of 900 meters per second, with the flight distance, they continued to spread out and spread out, forming a huge net, and the height of the other one was lowered, and when it was found that something was wrong, it had to deflect to the right. Aircraft ready to use the speed of the glide dive to get rid of anti-aircraft fire.

"The enemy plane is eight hundred at an altitude of eight hundred, sixty-six to the southeast, two hundred at a speed of two hundred, and is one thousand five hundred and eight meters away from me."

In the shelter of the remote-controlled position, the commander was not affected by all kinds of debris falling from the sky, and still calmly reported the position, altitude, and distance of the enemy plane.

The altitude of eight hundred is not the altitude, but the relative altitude between the aircraft and the anti-aircraft position.

The reason why he can accurately report the other party's various flight parameters in one mouth is not that the mental arithmetic speed is fast enough, but that he directly reads out the numbers on the screen.

This unmanned remote-controlled anti-aircraft machine gun designed by Guan Fei uses a self-made Chinese processor made by the military sub-district, and through the program he wrote, it can quickly calculate the level and high angle of the camera according to the optical projection formed by the aircraft captured by the camera, and various parameters and even the advance amount will be immediately displayed on the screen.

This is no more complicated for Guan Fei, who has designed countless shooter games, than writing a space war arcade game.

"Understood"

Receiving the commander's command, the operator also quickly held a handle according to a red box displayed in the window of the firing monitor, and aligned the crosshair of the anti-aircraft machine gun with the box on the screen.

This is the second feature of the unmanned remote-controlled anti-aircraft machine gun, which automatically determines the advance amount program.

The optical signal captured by the wide-area lens observed by the commander is converted into an electrical signal and extracted, and the blank background color of the sky is removed, and the aircraft is directly displayed as a black dot. The electrical signal is transmitted to the computer, and the shooting advance is calculated immediately according to its speed and flight direction, and transmitted to the shooter monitoring screen, which is displayed in the form of a red box to assist the shooter in shooting.

The moment the crosshair overlaps the box, the operator does not hesitate to press the fire button.

Less than a millisecond after he pressed the firing button, the RC gun's internal drive came into operation, pulling the trigger to move backwards, and the bolt hit the base of the bullet to fire the fire.

This small time difference is negligible compared to the speed of muscle slowness that pulls the trigger with your own hand.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, at the same time as the operator pressed the firing button, the four bases rotated, the muzzle was reversed, and the twin anti-aircraft machine guns that automatically raised the barrel began to spray one fire after another into the sky. In a second or two, tens of thousands of projectiles were sprayed into the sky.

The projectile crosses a distance of space at a speed of 900 meters per second, and it is said that it takes a little more than a second to reach the target airspace. Given the Earth's gravitational pull, this time is a little longer.

However, in order to escape quickly, Captain Maung Aung adopted the detachment tactic of diving and accelerating to get rid of it, and on the side of the fuselage, he dived diagonally downward, and the flight speed instantly increased to 200 kilometers, and quickly increased to a higher speed. The two sides went up and down, and the distance quickly narrowed.

As a result, less than a second after the anti-aircraft machine gun bullet was fired from the chamber, dense black spots appeared in front of the No. 3012 fighter. After these black dots are discharged, they continue to spread around, and the longer the flight distance, the larger the area of this diffusion, and when it reaches 1,200 meters, it fills the entire airspace 300 meters long and nearly 100 meters high.

"No"

Captain Maung Aung had just pulled the control stick, and the plane had just suddenly turned from a steady descent to a downward right, and it swooped down sharply in the direction of the mountain, and when he looked at the clean flight path ahead, countless black spots appeared in the blink of an eye, as if they were there in the first place, but he didn't see them just now.

If it was a dial, it would have been fine, but since the first small black dot appeared, it followed its trajectory, swarming from the side, obscuring all the routes he could dodge.

He didn't understand how these little black dots could accurately determine his escape route, and then how they appeared in front of him like teleportation.

Maung Aung was still dying, and he forcibly endured the huge overload of up to three g from the dive, and tried to move the joystick to steer the plane.

But the plane had already begun to dive, and the huge overload pressed him into the flight seat, and every inch of his muscles was desperately suppressed by the atmospheric pressure, and the movements that used to be very easy became very slow and very laborious.

It's too late

His expression became desperate, and only the last trace of survival restrained the great fear of imminent death, and with a twist, he suddenly lowered the flaps behind the wings and slowed down.

Commanders and operators who are nervously shooting at the air without blinking their eyes below, ammunition operators and maintenance technicians who are ready to change ammunition boxes at any time; Company cadres and guards holding binoculars at the command post to see if the last plane could escape; The soldiers of the air defense company who hid in various shelters on the ridges of the mountains, watching this fierce and short-sighted battle, did not dare to breathe; The platoon leader and a dozen warriors on the hillside who acted as bait all opened their mouths and saw a strange sight they had never seen in their lives.

The PC6 in the sky, which looked like it was about to be caught by bullets, suddenly stopped in the air

Although the pause was extremely short, so short that you would miss it in the blink of an eyelid, thinking that you were just dazzled.

But in fact, the plane really stopped in the air for a fraction of a second

At that time, countless projectiles roared in front of it with a sharp cracking sound, and swept through like a torrent.

It, it actually dodged

All of them opened their mouths wide and looked at the sky with incredible expressions.

That's not true

The plane actually stopped in the air

The tremendous impact of the sudden pause almost rubbed Maung Aung into the seat, and the muscles of his face were completely twisted. But with a mouthful of blood coming out of his mouth, his pupils showed ecstatic eyes, and he was about to laugh when his mouth opened.

At this moment, without any warning, although the front of the plane stopped, the rear was still moving forward.

The whole plane is like a pair of invisible hands folded inward and backwards.

The plane, in mid-air, disintegrated